At midnight, Amber arrived at a countryside villa in her sportscar. She had changed into a flaming red slit dress and styled her long, dark hair into a

bun that was held together by a golden hairpin.

Her style, classic and alluring, was to Jameson's taste. However, she was dressed to the nines for a nasty deal.

She ran her cold fingertips through the hem of her dress and chuckled bitterly. What a waste of high-grade silk and top-notch tailoring! Her perfect

attire and her dignity would end up being trampled by the beasts she would host.

She received a video call from Wesley when she was about to leave her car. The video call was their preferred way of communication as it was

impossible to be tapped.

"Wesley," she began with a forced smile.

"Ms. Altman, are you about to..." Wesley choked up emotionally at the sight of her beauty. As an employee at The Millennium, he knew what that

would signify.

"What's the matter? Is everything alright?" Amber hurriedly shifted the topic of conversation.

are not just any ordinary men, though." Wesley put on a worried look. "Based

two men might have bought the sbatch of drugs as Aidan

more information about the drugs if you get to them. If we

will try my best to pry scrucial information out of them. Wesley,

know!"

Worry clouded his eyes. He had a bad feeling. "Something feels

without Carl following you. I'm scared

That won't happen.” Amber's eyes were emotionless. "Jameson Schmidt hasn't hurtyet, and that goes to

know him too well. He won't let go of a person until he's extracted every drop out of

from Amber, four other women working for The Millennium

the dark corners of a luxurious suite. The women had no choice but to entertain the

guests sporting beer bellies.

on the edge of the couch, silently taking in the debauchery unfolding in front

anger.

a stop to the situation. If the significant deal fell apart due to her interference, a worse fate

two foreign men hugged the ladies as they

gave us this tis really something! He said we could sell them as we

"Oh? Why so?"

listened to the conversation. The two rascals were unaware of

in the suite.

drug, and we can sell it as such," one of the men

control them without

is not only extremely addictive but

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